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AN UNPRESENTABLE GLORY

Linda Jensen leads a relatively quiet life in Westchester County, New York, as the owner of a highly-acclaimed garden. Inherited from her parents, the garden is her pride and joy. What is not so joyful is finding a strange man sprawled near her delphiniums! The mysterious man is sick, unable to do anything more than drink water—and beg for secrecy. Ignoring all alarm bells, Linda sees to his needs, but her caring act takes on unexpected significance, an unpresentable glory.

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A Different Sort of Flash Mob

Flash Mob videos are commonplace these days, and many of them are extremely clever. One, however, is extraordinary. You'll find the URL below. You may want to take a quick look and then come back to read the rest of this blog. (If it doesn't click for you, Google Onze...

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Star or Servant?

We have this super-swell Christian school in town. “Bradford Christian Academy exists to glorify and serve the Lord Jesus Christ by providing excellent college preparatory education that puts God at the center of all reality. BCA values students as precious, unique...

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For a Time . . .

ANTS Every spring, Jim has been putting nasty stuff around our house to persuade our local ants to cease and desist. Didn’t work this year. Checked the label; long expired. Enter son Lee with a simpler solution. Mix an equal amount of borax, sugar, and water (a half...

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LIKE TO versus HAVE TO‚ a "me 'n God" thing

ELLIE, what do you LIKE to do? a)     Love on God and on people. b)    Write stories. c)     Garden. What do you HAVE to do? a)     Maintain a nutritious devotional life. b)    Write a LOT of stuff, very little of it having to do with story. Church things, email and...

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What are Two Squirrels Worth?

Hearing a high-pitched sound while working at my computer, I rushed outdoors to see if an eagle had settled in our locust tree. (Fat chance of that!) No eagle; just a small, distressed squirrel in an old wagon on our porch. Making its way to the driveway, it was...

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